[The Reflection of the Sword's Ridge] 10 Another Japanese swordsman has arrived.

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10 Another Japanese swordsman has arrived?
After leaving Miyamoto Ying, Du Yanzhi met up with Xu Lei and then rushed back to Poison Dragon Valley.
They arrived at their destination after several hours of travel. The Poison Dragon Valley members guarding the valley
were overjoyed to see Du Yanzhi from afar and immediately opened the gates to welcome their leader.
The headquarters of Poison Dragon Valley was a large courtyard in the center of the valley, where several leaders and important disciples lived
. The other members' residences were scattered around the courtyard, forming a protective layer.
Du Yanzhi entered the Black Dragon Hall in the courtyard, the usual meeting place of the Poison Dragon Valley leaders, and found it empty.
Xu Lei searched for a long time before finding a few henchmen. It turned out that the remaining leaders of Poison Dragon Valley had led their disciples
to avenge Yu Peng and their fallen brothers. Du Yanzhi immediately had the henchmen take him to visit Yu Peng.
When Du Yanzhi saw Yu Peng, he was horrified to find him barely breathing. Before his death, Yu Peng
met the leader of the gang one last time, and was so moved that he shed tears. "Brother...get justice for the brothers..."
Du Yanzhi looked at his brother's deathly pale face, his heart heavy with sorrow. "Second brother, there's always tomorrow. You will recover."
Yu Peng shook his head, "I know what happened to me...my heart is broken, it's a miracle I survived until you returned, brother..."
Du Yanzhi knew he was telling the truth, so he took advantage of Yu Peng's still lucid state to learn what had happened. Yu Peng also knew
this was the last time he would report to his brother, so he immediately mustered his strength and
described in detail how he had been ambushed by a group of men in black.
After listening, Du Yanzhi pondered for a moment, then said, "That tall man said they were from Flying Tiger Fortress. With his
martial arts skills, he must be one of the Five Tiger Generals. And among the Five Tiger Generals, only one is famous for his swordsmanship, the Blade Tiger.
Second brother, do you remember his swordsmanship?" "
Yu Peng smiled bitterly and said, 'His sword strikes are incredibly fast, leaving no room for error. It's said that the Blade Tiger also uses this
style of swordsmanship. That person must be the Blade Tiger!' Du Yanzhi still wanted to confirm, 'Second brother, this is of great importance, could you
describe his swordsmanship in more detail?' Yu Peng thought for a moment, 'His first strike was while lying on the ground, thrusting upwards
...' As he said this, he suddenly trembled all over, his eyes bulging.
Du Yanzhi saw this and knew something was wrong, so he immediately placed his palms on Yu Peng's chest, trying to save his
life with his profound internal energy. Unfortunately, as soon as his palms touched Yu Peng's chest, a spurt of blood gushed out from Yu Peng's body.
It turned out that Yu Peng had been struck by Lu Qicheng's sword, and besides his heart being shattered, a trace of Lu Qicheng's internal energy remained
in his body. The crack in his heart gradually widened, and with the impact of that internal energy, he had reached
his limit."
Yu Peng's heart suddenly ruptured, and a spurt of blood immediately sprayed from his wound onto Du Yanzhi, covering him
in blood. Amidst Du Yanzhi's mournful cries, Yu Peng died.
Du Yanzhi didn't wipe the blood from his face, only clenching his fists. "Second brother, rest in peace! Eldest brother will
seek justice for you." He sat quietly, letting Xu Lei arrange Yu Peng's funeral. Once everything was arranged,
he inquired about the whereabouts of the other leaders of the remaining subordinates, and then he and Xu Lei rode off at full speed.
As soon as Du Yanzhi and Xu Lei arrived at the inn in Tongli, they heard Sword Tiger challenging Fat Dragon. "Poison Dragon Valley is indeed
full of shameless scoundrels who only know how to use poison!" A surge of anger rose in Du Yanzhi's heart, and he immediately shouted, "Give him the antidote!
I'll fight him to the death and let him die with his eyes open!"
The people of Poison Dragon Valley were overjoyed to hear that Du Yanzhi had arrived and quickly welcomed their leader inside. Fei
Long instructed his subordinates to give the antidote to Jianrenhu and return his sword to him. Jianrenhu knew the newcomer was Poison Dragon
Lord, the leader of Poison Dragon Valley. After swallowing the antidote, he meditated and circulated his internal energy to ensure he was in peak condition before engaging in battle.
Du Yanzhi exchanged pleasantries with his disciples and waited disdainfully for Jianrenhu to rise and fight.
After circulating his energy for a full cycle, Jianrenhu finally let out a long roar, raised his sword, and stood up. "Poison Dragon Lord, we each serve our own masters.
Today, let's settle this with our swords!" He had already received news that Poison Dragon Valley and Lu Qicheng had formed an alliance, so he
assumed that Poison Dragon Valley's ambush was on Lu Qicheng's orders.
Du Yanzhi sneered, "Poison Dragon Valley is our own master. You made your name with your sword, and I will defeat
you with my sword, making you die with a clear conscience!" He casually took a sword from a disciple, pointed the blade at Jianrenhu,
and the duel was about to begin.
Knowing this battle concerned the lives of his four disciples, Swordblade Tiger immediately focused his attention. With a flick of his right hand,
his longsword unleashed a flurry of sword blossoms, enveloping Du Yanzhi. Du Yanzhi remained calm, his own sword flashing
with light as he parried Swordblade Tiger's attacks. The crisp sound of swords clashing echoed through the sky.
Their swordplay grew faster and faster, the clashes becoming increasingly rapid. Eventually, the people of Poison Dragon Valley could only hear
a continuous series of sword sounds, unable to discern the gaps between attacks. Their swords had transformed into two streaks of white light,
attacking each other relentlessly.
The Poison Dragon Valley members and Swordblade Tiger's three disciples, watching from the sidelines, were overwhelmed, each worried that their own
side might be struck by a sword at any moment. Suddenly, a white cloth flew from the sword light above the two men. Those watching looked
closely and saw that Swordblade Tiger had sliced off Du Yanzhi's scholar's cap with a single stroke. The people of Poison Dragon Valley were immediately horrified,
while Swordblade Tiger's three disciples were overjoyed.
Swordblade Tiger, who had just narrowly severed half of Du Yanzhi's head with a single strike, immediately pressed his advantage, unleashing his
signature move, Tiger Crouching Dragon Coiling, and thrusting several times towards Du Yanzhi's upper body. Just as Du Yanzhi swung his sword to block, he
suddenly changed his attack, aiming for Du Yanzhi's lower body.
Seeing that Du Yanzhi was about to be struck, he suddenly hurled his own sword against the back of Swordblade Tiger's sword. He
poured all his inner strength into the sword in this hurling motion, and the two swords snapped in two upon impact. At the same time
, Du Yanzhi kicked both his own and Swordblade Tiger's broken swords towards Swordblade Tiger's chest.
Swordblade Tiger naturally swung his sword to try and knock away the two broken swords, but he forgot that his own sword
was now only a broken piece; what should have been a strong point was now impossible to block. With a painful groan, two
broken swords pierced his chest.
Du Yanzhi, his surprise attack successful, turned and left without even glancing at Blade Tiger. As he turned, he casually
tossed the half-sword he was holding behind him, striking Blade Tiger squarely in the heart. Blade Tiger watched Du Yanzhi's retreating figure, then slowly collapsed to the ground.
Blood flowed from his body, quickly staining the ground red.
Du Yanzhi coldly said, "You stabbed my second brother in the heart, so I'll take yours. An eye for an eye." Sword
Tiger, still breathing, wanted to ask what Du Yanzhi meant, but he was speechless, only able to utter
meaningless sounds before dying.
Fatty Dragon pointed at Sword Tiger's three disciples, "Big brother, let's dismember these three bastards!" Du
Yanzhi shook his head, turning to the three trembling men, "I'll spare your lives today. Go back to
Flying Tiger Fortress and deliver a message to Wu Xiaotian." The three immediately nodded repeatedly.
Du Yanzhi continued, "Our Poison Dragon Valley and Flying Tiger Fortress have always kept to ourselves. This time, we
're seeking justice for our brothers who were slaughtered by you. We don't want bloodshed, but we won't fear Flying Tiger Fortress."
"Whether it's war or peace, let Wu Xiaotian give you the answer! Do you understand? I want you to relay these words
to Wu Xiaotian word for word!"
Actually, the three didn't quite understand Du Yanzhi's meaning, but under these circumstances, they dared not ask further and
could only memorize the words.
Du Yanzhi waved his hand, "Alright, you can all tuck your tails between your legs and get lost!" Du Yanzhi
knew that Flying Tiger Fortress was powerful, and if Poison Dragon Valley and Flying Tiger Fortress went to war, both sides would suffer heavy casualties.
The loss of Yu Peng and so many brothers had already deeply saddened him, and he really didn't want any more brothers
to be dragged into the struggle between Flying Tiger Fortress and Lu Qicheng for no reason. That's why he only killed Swordblade Tiger to avenge Yu Peng,
and released Swordblade Tiger's three disciples to relay the message to Wu Xiaotian.
The others in Poison Dragon Valley didn't understand Du Yanzhi's thoughts. Fatty Dragon couldn't help but ask, "Brother, why release the tiger back into
the mountain?" Du Yanzhi understood they didn't grasp his deeper meaning, so he simply smiled and said, "What do you mean by 'releasing a tiger back to the
mountain'? To me, they're not tigers at all, just a pack of dogs!" His words caused the entire Poison Dragon Valley to burst into
laughter.
Du Yanzhi looked around and noticed many of the Poison Dragon Valley members were still missing from the inn. He immediately asked Fatty Dragon, "
Where are the other leaders?" Fatty Dragon quickly replied, "Third and Fifth Brothers have already gone to Suzhou. Our heavily hired scouts
informed us that two of the Five Tiger Generals have already set off for Suzhou. So, we're here dealing with this Blade Tiger,
while Third and Fifth Brothers went to Suzhou to send the loyal tiger to his death." It turned out that Fatty Dragon was the fourth
leader of Poison Dragon Valley. Although he was quite fat, his martial arts skills were not weak, and his obese figure served as cover.
Du Yanzhi's heart skipped a beat. "Then we should hurry to Suzhou too!"
Poison Dragon Valley had six leaders in total, all orphans who had grown up together, so their bond was very strong. Xu Lei, who came to
the woods to find Du Yanzhi, was the sixth leader, ranked last.
After Du Yanzhi dealt with Sword Tiger, he realized that the Five Tigers were indeed highly skilled.
He wondered who would emerge victorious between the third and fifth brothers and Loyal Tiger. Even if Poison Dragon Valley won, the feud with Flying Tiger Fortress would only deepen,
becoming irreconcilable. Thinking of this, Du Yanzhi couldn't help but sigh, 'In the world of martial arts, once you get involved in a feud,
escaping unscathed is harder than climbing to heaven… Meng'er, oh Meng'er, I only hope to spend the rest of my life with you peacefully
, I ask for nothing more. But when will this dream come true?'
Everyone has a dream. Xia Wenyi's dream was to restore the reputation of Zhenchuan Escort Agency.
After Yun Yu expelled the toxins from her body, she had recovered, and after being nourished by the rain, her pretty face radiated
a beautiful glow. There were no spare clothes in the cave, so she had to wear Yun Yu's robe, while Yun Yu remained shirtless
.
She looked at Yun Yu shyly, "Brother Yun, let's go and retrieve the Red Dart together..." Yun Yu nodded
, "Of course. But Yi-mei, there are quite a few schemes and tricks involved in this escort mission." Then he
recounted to Xia Wenyi the conversation he had overheard between Poison Dragon Gentleman and Xu Lei that night. "Yi-mei, how exactly did you offend
Lu Qicheng?"
Xia Wenyi's pretty face flushed red with anger. "I never imagined Lu Qicheng could be so despicable! Just because I refused
to sell the escort agency to him, he resorted to such vile tactics against me!"
Yun Yu said softly, "Yi-mei, the martial world is treacherous, and people's hearts are unpredictable." Xia Wenyi sensed the emotion in his words and
couldn't help but ask him, "Brother Yun, with your martial arts skills, why did you submit to Zhenchuan? And why were you injured back then?"
Yun Yu sighed. "Yi-mei, since we've already consummated our marriage, I won't hide it from you. My
surname is Yan, and my given name is Feiyun." It's true what they say, a person's name reflects
their character. Xia Wenyi stared wide-eyed at the man she admired. "You...you're the Yan Feiyun who disappeared all those years ago, the great hero Yan?"
Yan Feiyun smiled bitterly. "I am Yan Feiyun, but not some great hero. Yi-mei, in public, I 'll
still be Yun Yu. I don't want to hide anything; I'm just tired of the life of a martial artist and only want to be an
ordinary person. As for my past, there's plenty of time; I'll tell you everything in the future. Right now, the most important thing is to find
the Red Dart."
Xia Wenyi agreed with Yan Feiyun's words. The phrase "plenty of time" warmed her heart. "
Brother Yun is right. Let's retrieve the Red Dart first, then settle accounts with Lu Qicheng! But...how do we
track down those bandits?" "
Yan Feiyun smiled faintly, "You can run away, but you can't hide. We can go directly to Poison Dragon Valley." Xia
Wenyi was a little worried. "Brother, the poisonous creatures in Poison Dragon Valley are ferocious, and I've heard that their leader, Poison Dragon Gentleman, is not only
skilled in using poison, but also a first-rate martial arts master!"
Mentioning Poison Dragon Gentleman, Yan Feiyun recalled meeting him in the woods that night .
He was indeed incredibly light-footed and unassuming, a formidable figure. For a moment, a surge of pride welled up within him. "I, Yan, have also spent
many years wandering the martial world. The stronger his martial arts, the more I want to test my skills against him." As he spoke,
a heroic air shone in his eyes and brows, as if
he had regained the carefree demeanor of his former days. Xia Wenyi witnessed this transformation and felt that he was completely different from the man she knew at Zhenchuan Escort Agency.
He was even more captivating to her now.
After emerging from the cave, the two bought some spare clothes from a nearby farmhouse, and then purchased two horses before setting off for
Poison Dragon Valley.
Although Lu Qicheng hadn't shown any signs of excitement these past few days, he was actually quite pleased. Shangguan Jing's
three-birds-with-one-stone plan not only secured Zhenchuan Escort Agency but also incited hatred between Poison Dragon Valley and Flying Tiger Fortress, and even
brought Chang Baiwan to his side—it was exactly what he wanted.
After a fierce battle, Lu Qicheng's way of relieving stress was through women. As a renowned swordsman, he was
practically a household name in Suzhou, so he couldn't indulge in debauchery outside; he could only drink and enjoy himself in his own residence, and the woman he
needed was the charming and beautiful Qi'er. Besides being the perfect target for Lu Qicheng and Shangguan Jing's honey trap, Qi'er
also served to provide them with sexual pleasure.
Shangguan Jing wasn't a celebrity in Suzhou and could occasionally sneak out for drinks and entertainment, but Lu Qicheng didn't have
that advantage. Basically, if he were in Suzhou, Qi'er would be one of his few options. Fortunately, Qi'er
was a seasoned veteran, familiar with all sorts of tricks, and could still satisfy Lu Qicheng's needs.
At this moment, Qi'er was kneeling between Lu Qicheng's legs, meticulously licking his sensitive areas with her exquisite tongue
. Lu Qicheng, lying on the bed, intermittently emitted moans of pleasure; his penis was not only erect
but also dripping wet with Qi'er's saliva.
Qi'er had been feeling very uncomfortable lately. She had been blaming herself, believing she was responsible for Miyamoto Ying's death.
But as a weak woman, she had no power to resist Lu Qicheng and Shangguan Jing, so she could only
submit and continue to be their plaything.
Suddenly, Qi'er swallowed the head of his penis and sucked on it with all her might. Lu Qicheng felt waves of pleasure surge through him
, and he couldn't help but close his eyes and groan. He didn't understand that Qi'er's intense sucking was simply to help him release his pent-up desire. That
way, Qi'er wouldn't have to let Lu Qicheng penetrate her.
To achieve her goal, Qi'er used both her hands and mouth. Besides the tongue swirling around the dragon's head, her jade-like hands also tightly
gripped the dragon's body, constantly stroking it. As her movements gradually quickened, Lu Qicheng's groans grew louder,
it seemed Qi'er's plan was about to succeed. Just as Qi'er was filled with joy, her breasts were suddenly grabbed from behind.
At the same time, she heard a lewd laugh in her ear, "Brother Lu, don't mind if I join in the fun?" Qi'er didn't need
to turn around, she knew from the voice that it was Shangguan Jing.
Lu Qicheng's pent-up passion immediately subsided, "Hehehe, it's rare for Brother Shangguan to be in the mood, so let's
do it together!"
Qi'er secretly groaned, thinking that this time she would have to serve two people at the same time, it would be even more tiring than she had expected.
Despite her thoughts, she still showed a charming smile, "Oh... Master Shangguan is going to bully Qi'er again...
"
Shangguan Jing chuckled, his hands increasing their strength, squeezing Qi'er's breasts with great pleasure. He entered
naked, and while fondling Qi'er's breasts, he pressed his lower body tightly against her buttocks. Qi'er knew her fate was
sealed, so she decided to make things easier and get the two men done as soon as possible. She immediately began to twist her lower body vigorously,
rubbing against Shangguan Jing's already erect penis.
Aroused by this, Shangguan Jing disregarded any foreplay and eagerly explored,
thrusting his penis into Qi'er's closed entrance. Actually, Qi'er wasn't aroused yet, making his insertion initially
difficult. However, with his efforts, the dry passage began to moisten, and his penis finally entered successfully.
Shangguan Jing felt himself being tightly gripped and immediately began to thrust forcefully. With each thrust, Qi'er
let out a passionate cry, making Shangguan Jing even more ambitious, and he
galloped behind her with a majestic air. Qi'er, preoccupied with her delicate cries, had no time to pay attention to Lu Qicheng. He thrust his dragon spear into the sky for a while, then, unable to resist any longer
, he held Qi'er's head in his hands and pressed down, his dragon head returning to Qi'er's warm mouth. Lu Qicheng secretly
groaned in pleasure, then used his waist strength to thrust into Qi'er's mouth as if it were his genitals.
The two of them raced across Qi'er's body like madmen. Qi'er's tender petals were turned
inside out by Shangguan Jing's thrusting movements, while her mouth ached and sore from Lu Qicheng's penetration. In this state, Qi'er actually recalled
the enchanting scene with Miyamoto Ying that night. Miyamoto Ying's handsome face, her gentle caresses… Thinking
of these things, Qi'er could somewhat bear the current physical discomfort.
Finally, Shangguan Jing let out a scream, a stream of heat shooting directly into Qi'er's body. Similarly, Lu Qicheng didn't
hold back much longer, and soon he also gripped Qi'er's head tightly, filling her mouth. After they were released, the two
lay panting heavily against Qi'er, as if they had just gone through a fierce battle.
Just as they were about to rest for a while, someone inconsiderately knocked on the door.
Lu Qicheng asked impatiently, "Who is it?" The voice of Lu Qicheng's eldest disciple,
Lu Feng, came from outside, "Master, a visitor from Japan has arrived and says he wants to see you!"
Upon hearing this, Lu Qicheng immediately gasped. "What? Another Japanese swordsman?" Shangguan
Jing was also greatly surprised, but being a calm person, he realized that Lu Feng had said "visitor," not "swordsman," so he
asked, "Lu Feng, what brings you here?"
Lu Feng had accompanied Lu Qicheng to the ancient temple and witnessed Miyamoto Ei's swordsmanship firsthand, so he was also on edge
. "Master Shangguan, she didn't say. She only said she wants to see Master." Lu
Qicheng and Shangguan Jing exchanged a glance, Shangguan Jing noticing the panic in each other's eyes. If the newcomer
was as skilled in martial arts as Gong Benying, it would be truly difficult to deal with. Shangguan Jing gritted his teeth, "Brother Lu, what's meant to be
will be. Let's go and meet that person!"
Just the day before, Lu Qicheng had been full of vigor, eager to make a name for himself in the Central Plains martial arts world, but now
he was pale. "Alright. We absolutely cannot show weakness!"
The two hurriedly put on their clothes, not even bothering to wash off the filth, and rushed to the Lu residence's reception hall.
Qi'er, seeing Lu Qicheng's disheveled appearance, felt utterly contemptuous of him.
When the two arrived at the reception hall, they found that the newcomer was a beautiful young woman dressed in black samurai attire. Since it wasn't a male
samurai, the two immediately felt relieved.
The two stared intently at the girl. She had bronze skin, a graceful figure, delicate eyebrows and large eyes,
and short hair. She was a dashing yet charming Japanese girl.
Lu Qicheng frowned and glanced at Lu Feng, thinking that if he had known the visitor was such a young girl, he would
n't have panicked earlier. He didn't take this girl seriously and casually sat down
in the grand chair in the center of the hall. As usual, Shangguan Jing stood quietly behind Lu Qicheng, a silent
shadow.
Lu Feng stepped forward and loudly introduced his master, "Miss, this is the world-renowned Lightning Swordsman Lu
Qicheng!" The girl clasped her hands in a fist salute, "I am Sakuragi Niji, and I have come from afar to inquire about
someone from Master Lu." Although she was from Japan, she spoke fluent Chinese, showing that she had made
considerable preparations before coming.
Lu Qicheng remained silent, letting Lu Feng speak first. "What brings you here?" Sakuragi Niji said,
"I have a fellow disciple named Miyamoto Ei, who arrived in China a while earlier than me." " I investigated Miyamoto Ying's whereabouts and
learned that her last appearance was when she sought martial arts instruction from Master Lu. Therefore, I have come specifically to inquire about the
whereabouts of my fellow disciple."
Lu Qicheng frowned, considering how to reply, but Shangguan Jing preemptively answered, "Master Lu, yes,
you did meet with Mr. Miyamoto and even sparred with him. Master Lu was fortunate enough to defeat Mr. Miyamoto by a move
or two. Afterwards, Mr. Miyamoto bid farewell to our Master Lu and left."
A look of doubt flashed in Sakuragi Niji's eyes, seemingly finding it hard to believe that Miyamoto Ying had been defeated by Lu Qicheng
. "Then, Master Lu, do you know where she went?"
Shangguan Jing replied again, "Miss Sakuragi, we truly do not know where Mr. Miyamoto went.
Perhaps he returned to Japan?" Sakuragi Niji smiled faintly, "I know how to find my fellow disciple
.
Thank you, Master Lu." Lu Qicheng nodded slightly, still seated. Sakuragi Hong clasped her hands in a fist salute and then took her leave.
After she left, Lu Qicheng cast a questioning glance at Shangguan Jing.
Shangguan Jing immediately raised his hand, making a downward chopping gesture. Lu Qicheng nodded. "Releasing a tiger back to the mountain
will always lead to endless troubles," Shangguan Jing said. "Since we've already taken down one Japanese kid, why not
take down this Sakuragi Hong as well!"
Lu Qicheng, recalling Sakuragi Hong's allure, suddenly felt a pang of reluctance. "This Japanese girl, to be honest, is truly
captivating… Could we perhaps imprison her…?"
Shangguan Jing shook his head repeatedly. "Brother Lu, there are plenty of beauties in the world! After we take Flying Tiger Fortress, and Brother Lu
becomes the top ten martial arts master, any beauty will throw herself into your arms!" Lu
Qicheng, who had hesitated for a while before meeting Sakuragi Niji, was now full of confidence again. Stroking his beard,
he smiled and said, "Brother Shangguan is right. I should broaden my horizons. Let's make arrangements then, and we
'll send this Japanese doll to meet Miyamoto Ying in a bit!
"

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